Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the snow-capped mountains, Ling Xian pointed out and hid the mighty power of the road, and she was really satisfied.

boom!

With a loud noise, Zhong Lingyue's attack dissipated, Ling Xian stood upright, and did not retreat.

Of course, this is because Zhong Lingyue's attack intensity is only in the middle of Ming Dao. If he strikes with all his strength, he can easily kill him.

"It's really bad to meet as soon as you meet, but you sneak into my moonlight mercenary group silently, wouldn't it be nice?"

Zhong Lingyue appeared in shape, cold as snow, and arrogant like a moon.

I haven't seen it in years, she is still so extraordinary and beautiful, she is really like a fairy fairy Ling Bo, dumping sentient beings.

Even Ling Ling, who has been used to the stunning beauty, flashed a fascination in the eyes.

Then he arched his hand toward Zhong Lingyue and laughed: "I have no malicious intentions for the Moonlight Mercenary Corps. I just sneak in to save trouble."

"I know, otherwise the blow would not be the intensity of the middle of Ming Dao." Zhong Lingyue took a deep look at Ling Xian, slightly surprised.

Although her blow was only as strong as in the middle of Ming Dao, it was also a full blow in the middle of Ming Dao. However, it was easily blocked by Ling Xian, which proves that he can fight with her!

"Thank you for your mercy." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"No need to talk nonsense, what do you want me to do?" Zhong Lingyue waved.

"Want to invite the fairies to fight and resist the magic gate." Ling Xian convergence smiled.

"It's all about the continent. I don't need to say that I'll do it, but it's not time yet." Zhong Lingyue said lightly.

"If I haven't guessed wrong, the Eighth Realm is about to debut, isn't it the time?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"The eighth state ..." Zhong Lingyue's eyes condensed, Shen said, "Is your guess credible?"

"I'm not 100% sure, but I'm 90% confident." Lingxian said positively.

"That is indeed the time."

Zhong Lingyue raised her eyebrows and sighed softly: "From the beginning of the war, I expected such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so fast."

"So, the fairy is the power of the eighth state?"

"No." Zhong Lingyue shook her head and said, "However, I have a master and a sister."

Hearing the words, Ling Xian's spirit refreshed, and asked, "It's the eighth state?"

"My master is, his old man named Tengxian Weixia. Although his reputation is not obvious, he has broken into the eighth realm for many years. His combat power is unfathomable, and even if he looks at the entire Xuanwu continent, he can occupy a place. "

"My sister-in-law is named Wu Weak and Weak. She is so close to me that she is infinitely close to the eighth state."

"Although it is not the real power of the eighth realm, but the two of us have cultivated a special magical power. Together, they are enough to meet the eighth realm."

Zhong Lingyue briefly spoke, letting Ling Xian be invigorated and delighted.

He had to rejoice. Zhong Lingyue's words were already clear. In simple terms, they were three apprentices and apprentices, equivalent to two eighth strong men.

Coupled with the giant mountain that is about to be transformed into a spiritual tribe, there are already three eighth-level powers on the Xuanwu mainland. This is undoubtedly great news.

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled and said, "I am more relieved when there is a fairy."

"Rest assured, my Master has contacted several friends and said they would not stand idly by." Zhong Lingyue Zhu slightly opened his lips.

"I also contacted a senior in the Eighth Realm, who said that he would fight against the magic gate." Ling Xian smiled and became more joyful.

Tengxian Weixia is the eighth realm. His friends may not be the eighth realm, but in this case, it must be the eighth realm.

"Very good, although I don't know how many eighth strong men in the demons, but my basaltic continent is not bully." Zhong Lingyue's eyes were cold and eloquent.

"This battle, we will win." Ling Xianmuguang turned firm, but he didn't want Xuanwu continent to fall into the hands of the demon outside the domain.

"Stop this, can you find seven magic drugs?" Zhong Lingyue shifted the topic.

When mentioning this, Ling Xian suddenly smiled bitterly: "No, there are two missing, the gods and the burial flowers and the heaven and earth to destroy the grass."

Hearing that Zhong Lingyue was silent, but there was helplessness and vibration.

Helpless because these two divine medicines are too rare, they may not appear once in the first life, and the shock is because Ling Xian has found the other five.

You know, except for Hua Long Lei Teng, which is easy to find, the remaining four are hard to find. The conditions for its birth are extremely harsh, and it is no less than the extinction of the grass.

However, Ling Xian found it, which is simply incredible!

So much so that Zhong Lingyue couldn't believe it, and asked again: "Do you mean to find the other five?"

"Yes, luckily." Ling Xian smiled.

"Great."

Zhong Lingyue said sincerely that these five magical medicines are not available at random. In addition to luck, one aspect, strength also occupies a part.

"Fortunately."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "Unfortunately, good luck seems to have run out. There are two magic drugs left. I don't even have a clue."

"I can't help anything, the conditions for the birth of the gods and burial flowers and the extermination of the heaven and earth are too harsh, and it is difficult to find."

Zhong Lingyue hesitated and said, "I will tell this to Master, but don't hope too much."

"Let it be, fortunately, I lost my life." Ling Xian smiled slightly and wanted to drive.

If he really died from the curse, that would be his life.

What's more, the priority is not to find medicine, but to deal with extraterrestrial demons.

"I'm leaving now, and I'm asking the fairy to be ready."

Ling Xian arched her hand towards Zhong Lingyue, then summoned the Nine Heavenly God Wings and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already come to Qicheng.

The purpose of this visit is to visit a deceased person, or benefactor.

After all, the next battle is unpredictable. Even Lingxian has a high probability of being killed.

In this case, he naturally wanted to take this opportunity to repay his kindness.

When Ling Xian came to Qicheng, her brows frowned suddenly.

Just because the gates were closed and the demons were all over the city, although the repairs were not high, it was undoubtedly a fatal crisis for the city of projectiles.

Therefore, Su Xiudai frowned on the wall, and Qiao's face was full of worries.

As for the others, they are desperate and have lost their fighting spirit.

No way, the magic army is too powerful, for these people, it is the invincible **** emperor!

"It came in time."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out, thanking her for her whim, she wanted to meet her old friends. Otherwise, I'm afraid I have no chance to see it.

By the time he was glad, the demon army had launched an attack.

Every magical skill danced wildly. In Ling Xian's eyes, it was like a child's toy. But in the eyes of Su Xiu and others, this is Yan Luo's demanding post.

Therefore, most people are not resisting, waiting for death to come.

But when everyone was desperate, they suddenly saw a figure falling from the sky.

Like a fairy, like a magic soldier, the man waved his sleeves, and the magical power of the heavens reversed and killed the demon army.

For a moment, blood splattered, and wailing began to flow.